The evil first wife who wears a book, and the future first assistant wants to kill me every day

Duan Ren looked at the other party's reaction, but there was no reaction. The old god was still guarding the door.

But in the end, he held the sword tightly.

He didn't know what was going on in the house, but Gu Changling could only hear his mother's encouragement.

"Princess, please don't be nervous. Don't be nervous. Generally, women who give birth to their first child are slow. Your birth canal opens quickly. It's better to go faster. It will shorten the time and cause less suffering."

"It's just that you have to endure the pain now and save your strength. You must save your strength."

"Don't be afraid. After this, you will be fine soon. Don't worry. Don't worry."

Yun Wei also wanted to save, but she didn't know whether it was because she couldn't bear the pain, or because her body was really too weak. She only felt that every contraction was like it was draining her strength, making her hands and feet weak.

Maybe it’s because I haven’t eaten since noon to evening.

Auntie asked Ruhua to go to the kitchen to get something to eat.

Being in a remote area, Ru Hua didn't expect anything when he went to the kitchen. However, he didn't expect that there was an unexpected abundance of dishes, and there was even milk.

Su Mei was boiling water and asked her what to eat and wanted to help her.

Ruhua really doesn't know what to do. The key is that her cooking skills are really bad.

She is only responsible for taking care of the princess's daily life and has never practiced her cooking skills.

In the end, Su Mei helped make a bowl of braised noodles because it was simple, quick and not time consuming.

Ruhua went to light the fire instead, and then kept staring at Su Mei.

After all, the princess's entrance cannot be careless, she has to look at it herself.

After Su Mei made it, Ruhua tried a few bites and found it surprisingly delicious. She then kept praising Su Mei for her greatness.

Su Mei could only smile innocently and pretend to be shy.

After delivering the pasta, Yunwei couldn't eat it.

She was in pain so much that her stomach cramped and she even felt nauseated.

But she knew she had to eat, eat and drink enough while she was not in pain, in order to prepare for the more frequent labor pains to come.

But after another severe pain hit me, I vomited out the food I had forced myself to eat on the spot.

"Princess, Princess!"

There were picturesque sounds of people rushing around inside the house, as well as the mother's persuasion, "This won't work, Princess, you must eat something, otherwise you won't have the strength to give birth to the child."

Su Mei was also anxious, "Then what do you want to eat, and I'll make something else?"

Gu Changling listened to the movement in the room and felt anxious and angry. He couldn't help coughing again.

He hurriedly took out a handkerchief and covered it, trying to make his coughing sound quieter.

At this moment, a rapid sound of horse hooves came from outside the house, covering up his coughing.

After a while, several horses rushed directly into the yard.

Gu Changling walked to the yard and took a look. He saw Mr. Xu and Aunt Xiang, Ye Mengruo and Yun Chao, and even Shen Qinglan, all here.

Thummim was a little behind and came with a team of secret guards, instantly protecting the surrounding courtyard.

Several people came on horses, and the empty yard became lively.

Ye Mengruo jumped off the horse, took the medicine box and ran straight to the house, passing by Gu Changling without even having time to take a second look.

Mr. Xu followed behind and was curious. He couldn't help but muttered, "Why is Xiao Meng'er so familiar?"

Seeing that Mr. Xu was lagging behind, Aunt Xiang simply ordered, "You just can't come in, so wait outside until Mengrao and I go in to see the situation."

"Qinglan, don't go in either. There's no use having too many people. They're all waiting outside."

Shen Qinglan could only say oh, and she and Xu Laoyunchao stood outside the door and waited.

After the commotion quieted down, Shen Qinglan noticed a man standing next to Duan Ren.

He looked at the door more often than any of them, as if it was his wife who was giving birth inside.

She was a little curious, so she came close to Duan Ren and whispered, "Hey, who is that person?"

Duan Ren didn't whisper to each other and replied directly: "The vendor who sold the wood carvings to the princess before happened to live in the Yun family's former manor by accident. It happened that the princess passed by here today and came in to sit for a while."

"Unexpectedly, the princess suddenly went into labor again. She couldn't bear the pain, so she had to stay here temporarily."

As soon as he said these words, everyone in the courtyard all looked at Gu Changling.

Gu Changling took off the handkerchief and quietly put it into his sleeve. He nodded calmly and said nothing.

Now he only cares about the people inside.

Mr. Xu, on the other hand, after taking a look at him, he always felt that this figure was very familiar.

He saw that the other person looked bad, and he was idle outside, so he kindly went to help the other person take his pulse.

Gu Changling did not refuse and asked Mr. Xu to take his pulse.

After taking his pulse, Mr. Xu looked at the man in front of him who was so thin that he was skinny and bones. His usually steady hands suddenly shook like chaff.

However, Gu Changling calmly retracted his hand and forced a smile, "I am very aware of my illness. I hope you, sir, don't worry about it anymore."

Mr. Xu wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, no sound came out, as if his throat was being strangled.

Shen Qinglan was still surprised that Mr. Xu was really old, and his pulse was still trembling.

She also walked over. It was dark, and lights were hung in the corridor. They were not lit, but it seemed that all the light beams were focused on the man.

As the pace gradually approached, she saw an unnatural wrinkle on his face.

Shen Qinglan, who is good at disguise, can tell at a glance whether the other person is disguised.

She looked shocked, and before she could ask who the other party was and why he was disguised, he saw Mr. Xu's eyes turning red.

"How could it be, how could it be like this..."

Mr. Xu seemed to be mumbling to himself, but also seemed to be filled with sadness.

Why does God treat this child like this?

He had checked Chang Ling's pulse thousands of times, and he knew the identity of the other person almost as soon as he touched it.

Mr. Xu took Gu Changling's hand and examined it carefully. He found that it was even dryer and thinner than his own.

What has Chang Ling experienced these days?

But Weiwei was about to give birth, so he couldn't ask or say anything for fear that Weiwei would hear. He could only look at Chang Ling and shed tears for the first time.

Gu Changling smiled nonchalantly and said with his eyes: I'm fine.

When Shen Qinglan saw this scene, she suddenly took a step back and covered her mouth.

The man in disguise was so worried about Weiwei. Almost instantly, Shen Qinglan understood everything.

She couldn't believe it, her eyes were sore and painful.

The sour one is like Mr. Xu, and he wants to shed tears.

Who would have thought that the man as bright as the moon among the clouds would look like this now?

Yun Chao walked over, sighed, patted his senior brother on the shoulder, and lowered his voice, "Don't worry, Mengrao is here, and Aunt Xiang is here, Weiwei will be fine."

Gu Changling hummed, but his tense back never relaxed for a moment.

Thummim walked in with Dawn. When he saw Dawn, Thummim knew everything.

He walked up to Gu Changling and knelt down with a bang.

In an instant, all the secret guards behind him knelt down.

None of them made a sound, they just looked sad.

The princess in the house must not notice that the man standing outside the door, emaciated to the end of his life, is her husband...

Everyone was silent, but there seemed to be a voice.

Gu Changling already knew that he couldn't hide it from everyone, and he didn't intend to hide it, so he asked Mr. Xu to take his pulse.

He was already very content to see such a complete set of people and be with Weiwei when he was leaving.

Gu Changling did not speak, but still smiled gently, waved his sleeves, and motioned for them all to get up and disperse.

Tu Ming couldn't afford it. He hated himself for not noticing it, hated himself for being incompetent, and hated that he was the one who suffered.

Gu Changling personally helped him up and patted his shoulder, as if to express his trust.

Tumin felt that the light force was almost too heavy for him to bear.

It was quiet outside the hospital, so quiet that the only sounds were the wind blowing and his occasional cough.

Suddenly there was a creak and the door of the house was opened. Ruhua was holding ginseng and going to the kitchen to make ginseng soup.

Since the princess couldn't eat anything, she could only use ginseng soup.